Catching Two Dirty Cats

"Eh? I've been looking for you for a long time. So you're taking a shower here."

Li Shouji looked at Jiang Danhe who was looking damp but healthy. He heaved a sigh of relief. He was fine, thankfully.

"Quick, let's have the physician take a look."

With that, Li Shouji pulled the two men into the room.

Jiang Danhe stepped inside the room first. After hiding the underwear that he had changed out of, he pretended to sit casually at the table.

"I'm fine,"

Jiang Danhe explained to Li Shouji ten thousand times, but the latter refused to listen and kept urging the doctor to take his pulse.

The doctor had just managed to catch his breath when Li Shouji started urging him again. He was on the verge of vomiting blood. Was this a house call or a death call? The ride earlier was so bumpy that he almost vomited.